Monthly Archives: October 2012

cleaning out my phone

6 days ago:

shapeshifter, don’t shift on me
” shift away don’t hesitate for me

24 days ago:

or whatever kind of time, it doesn’t natter

68 days ago:

signs you’ve been in an abusive relationship too long:

–every pretty smiling girl you meet, you imagine grimacing w tears running down her face

158 days ago:

putting website sticker on toilet lid is most brilliant design except i’ve forgotten because i’m following my own philosophical path, baby.

633 days ago:

i’m here, in his bathroom, thinking, in a British accent, “Sir, you’ve placed a most delectable photograph over your urinal. Thank you.”

696 days ago:

v fluid

vaginal valentine a week
before giving thanks

812 days ago:

i’m the only one listening to ambient1

sorry for the
inconvenience stairs
closed

I must be drunker than I
think because all
did was blink.

poet gardener

did you turn the sprinklers off?

Caribou crouches low, suckles kindness

burp bordering on belch

831 days ago:

4mark
5burd
10emma
11rich
12 Shannon
15chris

958 days ago:

47 things

psychedelics in the desert
psychedelics at a desert rave
psychedelics at the beach
stoned mix bowl
coachella
motherfucker
millennium consort singers
Pomona college orchestra
Pomona college choir
concert in LA
club in LA
threesome
naked party

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joint haiku

San Francisco, what
aluminum steel slash glass
are you becoming? Continue reading

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there *will* be bubbles

if your heart is still beating, then you couldn’t have possibly left it anywhere. STAGE ONE: ROOSTER you’re not even alive. you have to drink multiple caffeinated beverages, you have to say a questionable amount of silly things to your … Continue reading

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